Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

There was a hint of anger behind Mo Shaoyou's ferocious mask.

His eyes fell on one of the three girls.

Younger than him, but colder than him, the strong murderous intention is not even inferior to him at all.

The girl should be using a short sword.

But the dagger is also a sword, and has the same purpose as the long sword.

"How dare you, you don't get out of the way when you see our senior brother Mo, how dare you try to steal the way with him?"

At this moment, several warriors rushed out from behind Mo Shaoyou and cursed Ling Xiao and the other three.

Mo Shaoyou didn't stop him. He just stood there with his hands folded and an arrogant smile on his lips.

It's just like watching the excitement.

"Leng Mei, is this the first wave of blind people we've encountered today?"

Ling Xiao asked calmly.

"The fourth wave."

Leng Mei replied.

"Where are the other three waves of people?"

Ling Xiao asked again.

"already dead."

Leng Mei's cold voice contained a strong sense of threat.

Sin City is indeed a Sin City. From the moment they entered the city, the three of them had not had much peace. Along the way, three waves of people finally attacked them.

The result was naturally that his head was missing.

In this place, there is no reason to reason. If you reason with others, others will use swords against you. Therefore, the only way is to retaliate with tooth for tooth, eye for eye, and crush the other party in the most ruthless way.

"How strong are the people in this fourth wave?"

Ling Xiao asked again.

"Except for that Mo Shaoyou, they are all trash!"

Leng Mei replied: "Then Mo Shaoyou is already a half-step warrior in the primitive stage of the cave. He has comprehended a small amount of the power of the cave. He is indeed very strong."

"Yes, Bibo Island's deadly sword Mo Shaoyou is still a character."

Ling Xiao smiled and nodded. Needless to say, Mo Shaoyou was powerful. Not only his cultivation, but also the swordsman's realm had reached the stage where soft swords are impermanent.

This kind of guy has the strength of a long-term warrior who is close to half a step into the cave before he has released his martial soul.

If he uses his martial spirit, he may be able to kill even a warrior who is half a step into the cave.

"What the master said is that he is indeed a character, but compared to the master, he is nothing at all."

Leng Mei is a child who likes to tell the truth and is not afraid of offending others.

Ling Xiao smiled and did not deny it.

He could even kill Kong He, so Mo Shaoyou was nothing in front of him.

"Insolent, you are becoming more and more ignorant of what is good and good. You just call us trash, but you actually dare to insult our senior brother Mo!"

Among the four people blocking the path of Ling Xiao and the others, there was a young girl whose cultivation was not very good, but she had a rather bad temper and was very arrogant.

She actually pointed at Ling Xiao's nose and said: "Our senior brother Mo is one of the top three life-threatening swords in Bibo Island. He has reached the half-step cave heaven realm at the age of twenty. Who do you think you are? You dare to compete with our senior brother Mo?" Comparable?"

The young girl probably had a crush on Mo Shaoyou and was so excited when she heard that the man she had a crush on was looked down upon.

Ling Xiao was too lazy to argue with such a woman, and smiled slightly: "Death-killing Sword? What a resounding title. It's a pity that I am ignorant and have never heard of it. In this world, those who dare to use swords as their own titles are not special. Confidence is a self-righteous arrogance!”

There are the most warriors who use swords in the Xuan Realm. Ling Xiao doesn't even dare to use a sword to give himself a title. This Mo Shaoyou is really arrogant.

He is really a middle school boy who doesn’t know how high the sky is and how high he is.

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, a sword whistle sounded, and the ground where Ling Xiao was standing suddenly cracked. The cracked stone slab seemed to have been cut by something, and there was even a bit of blood red even though it was flat.

Ling Xiao smiled lightly, Mo Shaoyou wanted to give them a blow, but Mo Shaoyou probably didn't know that, fortunately, this sword was aimed at the ground.

If it was aimed at Ling Xiao.

So at this time, Mo Shaoyou has become a cold corpse.

Ling Xiao looked up.

Mo Shaoyou still stood there with his arms folded, and the black sword on his waist only trembled slightly. If you didn't look carefully, it seemed as if he had never made a move.

Mo Shaoyou also looked at him at the same time and said calmly: "Misfortune comes from the mouth. Don't get yourself into trouble. Some things can't be said to everyone!"

The words spoken in a tone full of pride and disdain fully reflected Mo Shaoyou's arrogance and arrogance.

"What a fast sword. I didn't even see him take action. How did he do it just now?"

In the crowd, a warrior shouted in surprise.

"I didn't see it either, but since the deadly sword has been drawn, why isn't it stained with blood?"

Some people also have doubts.

They didn't know that Mo Shaoyou was a little afraid of Leng Mei, so he didn't see any blood.

But others don't know, many nymphomaniac young girls even think that this is Mo Shaoyou giving face to the new warriors.

It's Mo Shaoyou who is magnanimous.

The one on Bibo Island was almost trembling with emotion. Thinking about those shameful things he and Mo Shaoyou did in bed, he felt a burst of happiness for no reason.

Being conquered by such a man in bed is also a blessing.

Of course, in Ling Xiao's opinion, this kind of woman was just a bitch, but it had nothing to do with him and he was too lazy to say anything.

Leng Mei's broken sword has been unsheathed, and it may turn into a sharp sword shadow and rush out at any time.

"Leng Mei, put the sword back."

Ling Xiao patted Leng Mei's hand gently and smiled.

Mo Shaoyou was a stronger swordsman than him, so Ling Xiao must have become jealous. Such a good sparring partner couldn't be killed by Leng Mei.

"Yes, Master."

Leng Mei was very obedient, but Ling Xiao could still feel the cold murderous intent from her hands.

"Obey, we didn't come to Sin City to kill anyone, we came to buy things."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly, as if nothing had happened.

However, on his blacklist, Mo Shaoyou has become a poor sparring partner, but he just doesn't want to take action yet.

There were so many good things waiting for him to buy on this dark street. What if he ruined someone else's stall?

What if you destroy something you desperately need?

That's not a good deal.

"Hmph, let's see who is the loser. Now that we know how powerful our senior brother Mo is, why don't you get out of the way quickly?"

The young girl on Bibo Island looked even more proud, snorted coldly in her nose, and shouted arrogantly.

It was as if the sword strike just now was not struck by Mo Shaoyou, but by her.

Leng Mei's mood has calmed down. She is indifferent to other people's insults, but if anyone dares to attack Ling Xiao, she will definitely kill him at all costs.

If Ling Xiao hadn't stopped her just now, Mo Shaoyou would have been dead.

As for the strongest people in the Yueyang Realm, they have absolutely no interest in facing these warriors who are like children.

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